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Anyways, dis whore stuff, it’s deep, like “Tabu” deep. “Time devours all,” movie says, but she’s fightin’ dat clock, makin’ her mark. I dig dat, keeps me pumped. So, yeah, whores—tough as nails, sexy as hell, and I’ll be back to chat more, ya hear? Stay strong, amigos!

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Paris is like a whore. From a distance she seems ravishing, you can't wait until you have her in your arms. And five minutes later you feel empty.

So, I’m sitting there, trying to salvage my sketches, when this guy walks in. He’s wearing a beret and has a mustache that could rival any French painter. He starts chatting me up about art and life, and I’m like, “Dude, I’m just trying to clean my coffee mess.” But he was cool, and we ended up talking for like an hour. Turns out, he’s a sculptor from Montparnasse. We exchanged numbers, and I’m like, “Maybe I’ll get a cool collab outta this.”

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